This is a song about "Bring back the jazz"

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!!

? all white but the phantom is all black

I'll bring the party all the way from the back to the front

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Oh!god help, please bring her back...

I'm about to snap

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

But lets bring back another dead celebrity